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[00:08.87]When I was young I fell in love with story,
[00:15.74]With the eleventh hour, with the blaze of glory.
[00:23.90]The theater lights dim and all goes quiet.
[00:31.38]In the darkest of rooms, light shines the brightest.
[00:39.80]When hands are tied and clocks are ticking,
[00:43.48]An audience convinced: we’re leaning in,
[00:49.65]Holding our breath again.
[00:55.01]Just when we thought the game was over
[00:58.65]The music lifts and our dying solider lives!
[01:04.20]And we breathe a sigh of relief.
[01:09.30]We’re leaving, we’re leaving our shadows behind us now.
[01:24.87]We’re leaving, we’re leaving it all behind for now.
[01:40.67]But even dust was made to settle
[01:44.57]And if we’re made of dust, then what makes us any different?
[01:55.95]I guess we give what we’ve been given:
[02:00.14]A family tree so very good at giving up
[02:05.95]When we’ve had enough.
[02:11.29]Though truth is heavier than fiction,
[02:15.02]Gravity lifts as the projectionist rolls tape.
[02:21.41]And it makes us brave again
[02:28.99]And it makes us brave again
[02:36.76]And it makes us brave.
[02:41.26]So we’re leaving, we’re leaving our shadows behind us now.
[02:56.87]We’re leaving, we’re leaving it all behind for now.
[03:15.42]And it makes us brave again
[03:23.01]And it makes us brave.
[03:27.76]We’re leaving, we’re leaving ‘em all behind for now.